Chapter 510 Devouring the Old God
"what do you want to do?"
After understanding all this, Viserys did not panic, but turned his head and asked the Three-Eyed Raven in a calm voice.
"Erase your influence and put the world back on track."
The three-eyed crow said with a blank expression.
"The influence you have caused seems to be insignificant, just a secular change of power, but it actually affects the normal historical process of this world."
The Three-Eyed Raven can now predict less and less, because Viserys' changes to the entire world have made the original trajectory unrecognizable.
"If you let the influence you have caused continue to spread, I'm afraid there will be irreversible consequences."
Viserys frowned slightly as he listened to what the white-haired old man said.
"as a result of?"
"Listening to you, I feel like a heinous person, but what did I do to make you so frightened?"
Viserys was a little curious about why the Three-Eyed Raven had to attack him, and what he had done would make him feel like an enemy, and he would even hesitate to do it at such a time.
"No, you didn't do anything, and you're not a heinous person."
"You're doing a lot of things right instead."
The white-haired old man shook his head and said. As the hand of the former king of Aerys I and Mecca I, he has a keen political vision and knows what the meaning of what Viserys is doing now.
He did not deny what Viserys had done, but instead gave a high evaluation, but then saw the fleeting look of doubt on Viserys' face before explaining.
"But your very existence is a mistake."
Viserys fell silent.
"Your influence on the world has been too deep, and this influence has caused the outcome of the final battle to become confusing. Many key personnel involved in the war have changed their destiny under your influence."
In short, the existence of Viserys has changed the fate of too many people.
But first of all, Viserys doesn't know what the final battle in the mouth of the Three-Eyed Raven is, the war against the White Walkers? Or some other threat?
What he couldn't understand even more was why the Three-Eyed Raven was sure he would lose?
If he unites the Seven Kingdoms and unites more forces, the pattern of Westeros after the War of the Five Kings will obviously be clearer.
However, the Three-Eyed Raven gave Viserys an answer.
"I can't gamble."
Since there is a future in which victory can be seen, although the process has some ups and downs, the final result is still good, why should he bet on some unseen future?
"My job is to keep the world on track."
"so what?"
"Just to erase my existence for an uncertain future? Return to the right track of the so-called world?"
When Viserys heard the words of the Three-Eyed Raven, he laughed inexplicably. In his opinion, this was a classic story of abandoning little people and making a big family.
But no one ever asked what the outcast little man thought himself.
"In that case, Brynden River."
Then Viserys drew the dusk from his waist and pointed it at the Three-Eyed Raven.
"Stop talking nonsense and draw your knife."
In fact, Viserys didn't need to tell him so much just now.
Since the other party has already shot at him and trapped himself in the past, then it is definitely not enough to persuade the other party to let him go back with just a few words.
However, Viserys and the Three-Eyed Raven just chatted not just to know the specific reason, but he was also slowly testing the whole world by relying on his own mental power.
This is a learning process, and Viserys also learned how to control his own mental abilities in the confrontation with the Three-Eyed Raven.
Now both of them are virtual spiritual bodies, so the Three-Eyed Raven can get a complete body, and Viserys is also in his original costume subconsciously, so his saber and his clothes are all on him.
At any time, you can draw your sword and point it straight at the opponent.
It all depends on how he thinks.
But once you figure this out, it gets really interesting.
The figure of Viserys gradually disappeared in place, replaced by a certain anime character he once liked very much, and then changed again, and finally turned into a giant dragon covered with thick scales.
Viserys changed into the appearance of Balerion, and the Three-Eyed Raven still stood there, leaning on a scepter made of a heart tree branch in his hand, looking up at the giant dragon that covered the sky above his head, his face was calm, Looks like a winning ticket.
The power of the old god dragged Viserys into this world. This is the home of the Three-Eyed Raven, blessed by the power of the old god.
After he had just taken Viserys around, he was back in Aegon 233, when he had just joined the Night's Watch.
Then the roar of the dragon overhead was deafening, Viserys transformed into Balerion, and the violent dragon flame poured down, attacking the three-eyed raven below.
In the distance, Brynden River, who had followed the brothers of the Night's Watch, seemed to feel something, and this time it was even stronger.
He couldn't help but stop, turned his head and looked at the sky behind him, with dim yellow eyes and gray hair fluttering in the wind, but he could only see the white snow, nothing else. .
And in another dimension they cannot see.
The fierce battle between Viserys and the Three-Eyed Raven on the spiritual level has reached a fever pitch. No matter how the fierce battle on the spiritual level changes, it is ultimately just a competition of spiritual strength and tenacity.
The Three-Eyed Raven, blessed with the power of the Old God, did not lose to Viserys, and his face was still calm and calm.
Although the outcome of this war has not yet been confirmed, if he wins, he will give up his body and bring the power of the old gods into Viserys' body to end all the influence he has caused and let this world return original track
And if he loses
During the fierce battle, the dragon incarnated by Viserys stretched its wings and flew in mid-air.
However, when he turned his head and dived toward the ground again, black flames burned all over his body, and a thick black mist enveloped the dragon's body.
Bellerion was completely transformed into a dragon, and the calm three-eyed crow below finally changed his face at this time.
"what?"
He had been watching Viserys's life, but he never seemed to have seen this kind of black fog.
The black fog seems to have its own consciousness. It deliberately concealed the eyes of the three-eyed crow, so that he did not realize his existence, and then burst out at this moment.
And outside.
The conversation under the roots of the Heart Tree paused for a second. The Three-Eyed Raven was still talking about responsibilities and obligations, but it paused abruptly, and Viserys also paused for a second.
The two young girls from the forest were a little confused, but then the white-haired old man who was tied to the root of the tree tilted his neck and his head drooped.
And Viserys, who was sitting opposite him, slowly opened his eyes, and an ancient weirwood with golden light appeared in his eyes.